Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were

"Ah --"

brought her back to

crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew her hand

she was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

ordered coldly,

order to take the pieces out, he had to cut

Would hurt.

the pale face of Tracy, and

see her in such a

"No --"

point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew

sharp knife, not to

the same time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by Brody.

stained Tracy's

were full of fear and timidity, and

"You know it hurts?"

don't have to

she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming with blood.

that Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening this

Tracy was much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

her head.

at him coldly, "Brody,

at him ironically.

remembered what he was doing after being

cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed

want me to care about you? How Shamless you

He snorted.

was still so furious that he tightly

you up

continued to threaten.

it hurt so much and

dizzy as if she was

"A little bit painful..."

with

when he saw

pain flashed through

felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to

eyes, Tracy didn't say anything

painful,

her. Then he made up

knife at the wound on her palm.

at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a beat.

rose from the bottom

own thought was making trouble.

very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth

"Hmm --"

sharp knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

hand

was her tears

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But

up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a

her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm

feel the knife

Because of the pain,

pain, her eyes finally

cut and bleeding.

several

"Idiot --"

Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying